They say love is the most felt emotion. Whether for a hobby or a person, but it was the same love they all felt before being dragged into a world he has been a resident of since long.
Such is the fate of the flowers, caught in a trap and now they are dead.
The same flowers marking the grave of another, a proof of the killer left by himself.
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A land, split equally in half, is ruled by two children.
The child of the light harnesses the sun and all the creatures belonging to it.
The child of the dark dwells in the moonlight and gives life to night.
When the Moon and Sun's sides bleed into each other, hybrids are formed belonging of dark and light.
How can both children see past thier differences and learn to co-exist?
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This is a contest entry that has been lengthened to be sent to a collaboration for my publisher.
See 'My gift to you (the moon is a thief contest)' in my 'Collaborations' work for the original entry here.
This had been edited out of Penana.
Malina-Deprassi was a world of extremes. The Big People had more than they ever could need. The Small People struggled to get by. Events occur which cannot be explained. Prophecies are told which gain widespread attention. Children are born into the world.———
This work is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.